Syllables - 50 Cent (50美分)/Stat Quo/Eminem (埃米纳姆)/Jay-Z

It is not about lyrics any more

It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook

If we gotta dumb down our style and A B C it

Then so be it 'cause now a days these kids

Just don't give a sh** 'bout lyrics

All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it

Long as they can go to the club and get blitzed

Pick up some chicks and get some digits

And the dj's playin' them hits

Oh this my jam this my sh**

We don't know a word to a verse all

We know is the chorus

'Cause the chorus repeats

The same four words for us

And the song's ginormous

The whole formula's switched

'Cause we don't know any more what are hits

Is it the beat is it the rap

Is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap

And how do we adapt and get trl votes

When 13 year olds control the remotes

And ashley's got a brand new nose

We gotta put some new em pha

Sis on our syl la la bles

If the emphasis on the compact disc

Is in the beat then I'm gon' feature em and get rich

And let dre mix the sh** and drive off in the range ro

'Cause every where I go they love

The bling bling flow

Bang bang look at the way my chain glow

The ring on my fing' cost your man a lot of dough

Oh the f**k am I bustin' my brain fo'

It's just the way the game go oh

It takes two to tango

You call this a lame flow you bought the sh**

I guess you to blame too

I just found an angle

No more reality flow

I'm try na time my album droppin'

With a reality show

Cock the Mac 11 in front of hot 97

And call my publicist tell her

We in press heaven

No one gives a sh** except some kids

Who just got into sex on the internet

So you want the chat room or

The house in malibu em

Your emphasis is on the wrong syl la la ble

They said 30's the new 20

Funny must mean 40's the new 30

Interesting 'cause ever since then

It's been in a sense

An extension for veteran rappers

That are better than half

Of the sh** coming out right now it's all trash

The torch is gonna burn out before

It gets passed

Jay said it's his last then 50 and em

Then what detox drops what do we got then

So now our whole camps is running around

Scramblin' over what to do

Gamblin' every time we put a record out

Just lookin' for that hook wait dre look

Shorty I love you

And you love me too

We were meant to be

'Cause shorty you love me

And I love you too

And I promise I'll be true to you

Go shorty it's your birthday

You made it just in time to hear my word play

It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip o's

Run g for days you should see how

I get hoes

I'm international I get my dick licked

'Round the globe

I'm sick right into show ridin' on lolo's

Puffin' on coco my b**ch in manolo's

Don't f**k with the dodo's

That's slang for dumb hoes

I'm playin' I ain't got time to joke joke

You f**k around you could get

Your ass smoked loc

It's not a game me b I ain't playin'

Beat behind me playin' so

You don't hear any way

You don't hear what I'm sayin'

Me fin nini na fee fi didi dee yay

Just give me my check and I'll be on my way

Sunny bunny money and funny

You ain't even listenin' and

I just took your money

There once was a time every where you turned

Shady After math was all you heard

But they say 50 sing too much and em got soft

And they say dre just fell the f**k off

Well f**k the f**k off's all y'all eat salt

Be mad we bad fresh up outta the vault

Oh new syl la la bles eat ball you f**k off's

Your house your b**ch I'm getting sucked off

East south mid west even up north

Fallin' victim to wax spittin' bring out

The white chalk

All for the ginger bread we get it and get lost

Catch me if you can

I'm runnin' past while y'all walk

Shady made me for bringin' it back

'Fore the history of rap is gone with a snap

A snare and a clap what happened to just spittin'

About livin' in the mother f**kin' city you at

In the grimiest condition I breathe in drama

King mathers and cash me that's freak karma

I'm everything anything you can never be

It's a hidden rhyme of the month deep in the beef

I speak with a piece no peace on my mind

I repeat every evil deed done of mine

No rest contest contract to sign

By blood I'm in this squad for life

Hear about out my wind pipes and I just chime

I'm the reason you guys won't say that line

I'm crazy renegade like em and jay Z

I'm rose mary's baby I want you to hate me

Shorty I love you

And you love me too

We were meant to be

'Cause shorty you love me

And I love you too

And I promise I'll be true to you

It is not about lyrics any more

It is not about lyrics any more

It's about a hot beat a hot beat

It's about a hot beat a hot beat

A hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook

A hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook

Nobody gives a d*mn about them syllables

Sillyle ables what ever they are

I don't care if you gotta rhyme

Schmo mo joe toe and glow

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records

Now get out there and sell some godd*mn records